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In the four millennia inheritance Aristocratic Family, four patriarchs joined forces to besiege.

Li Wentian lost.

Fly away to Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing the opportunity, Patriarch Lin flew to the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion, so the two made a move in front of the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

After the siege of the previous four patriarchs, when Li Wentian was fighting alone with Patriarch Lin, he was already unable to do so and showed defeat…

Patriarch Lin has the upper hand firmly.

Ye patriarch, Wang patriarch, Chen patriarch, the three rushed first to see that Patriarch Lin firmly suppressed Li Wentian.

He didn’t make a move immediately, and stood by and watched the two make a move.

Jue Yuan and four generations of dísciple, Northern Essence Manor, Aristocratic Family Elder and elite disciple also followed.

Enclosed the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

At this time, Li Wentian’s breath was exhausted, and a weak spot suddenly exposed was caught by Patriarch Lin.

Boom!

Being punched by Patriarch Lin.

pu…

Li Wentian spouted a mouthful of blood, then flew into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing the opportunity, Patriarch Lin was overjoyed that he chased Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

I want to take advantage of Li Wentian’s injury and kill him in one fell swoop to avenge the patriarch…

“It’s over, Li Wentian was seriously injured by Patriarch Lin…”

“The previous four patriarchs besieged, Li Wentian was already exhausted. At this moment, he was seriously injured by Patriarch Lin. I am afraid that it will be bode ill rather than well…”

“They’re in, let’s take a look in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.”

“This is my Northern Essence Manor, the trick between the two major ceiling-level experts?”

“Too powerful, this is the terrifying point of Golden Core Realm powerhouse…”

“It’s weird, have you noticed that Shaolin’s sect building is intact…”

“Yeah, just now, between Patriarch Lin and Li Wentian, such a powerful and terrifying formidable power has spread, and this Hidden Scripture Pavilion will stand intact…”

“Not only the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but also Shaolin’s other sect buildings, in the previous heaven-shaking, earth-shattering tricks, even a bit of ash did not fall…”

“This Hidden Scripture Pavilion, as well as other sect buildings, are the Divine Vestige revealed by the communication between Abbott Xuan Xin and the Buddha……”

“Shaolin is really amazing, Buddhism Holy Land…”

“Ai, I don’t know if Shaolin will make a move at this critical moment…”

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After Patriarch Lin and Li Wentian entered the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, everyone found that after so many times, fierce battles came down…

Shaolin’s sect building was affected by the power of the Golden Core Realm powerhouse, the terrifying heaven-shaking, and earth-shattering.

It was intact, not even a bit of ash was lost.

Replaced with other places, the other Sects building has long been broken into ruins.

Especially this Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the two ceiling-level Martial Dao strongmen, have already punched in and made moves inside.

The Hidden Scripture Pavilion didn’t even drop any slag.

It is especially incredible.

When everyone saw it, they rushed towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion…

“Amitabha.”

An old voice, full of traces of time, which seemed a little impatient.

Accompanied by a Buddhist horn, it suddenly exploded in everyone’s minds.

Everyone was about to rush into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, an invisible force emerged from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, blocking everyone including the fourth generation of Shaolin dísciple.

Old monk Wu Ming, with a skinny figure, slightly hunchbacked and even staggering.

Came from a distance with a broomstick.

The crowd outside the Hidden Scripture Pavilion were all surprised to let their way out…

Everyone’s gaze, looked towards this, it seems a bit weak.

The slender old fogey…

“This old monk, did you sweep the floor in that corner just now?”

“Hi, so many of us, why didn’t we notice him?”

“It’s the great monk Wu Ming, I have seen the great monk…”

“Monk, there is danger inside, don’t go in.”

“This old monk is going to die, right?”

“That’s it, he can’t walk smoothly, he dare to enter the Hidden Scripture Pavilion…”

……

Everyone saw that Wu Ming, an old monk with a broomstick, was about to enter the Hidden Scripture Pavilion at this time.

I was shocked immediately.

The four generations of dísciple of Juezi generation took a long time to realize that this old monk is Wu Ming, the great monk of Wu Ming generation.

Guarding the Hidden Scripture Pavilion…

It is because this old monk Wu Ming has no sense of existence compared to the previous Jue Yuan.

Like a transparent person…

When I saw the old monk Wu Ming, he trembled into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with a broom.

It was a kind reminder immediately…

After all, there are two ceiling-level experts in the game, so how can you stand the old bones?

I saw Wu Ming’s reminder to everyone as if he hadn’t heard it at all.

Walked into Hidden Scripture Pavilion, put down the broom, and saw Martial Skill and Cultivation Art scattered all over the place because of fighting.

A look of helpless sighed.

“This Benefactor Li, every time he visits Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he messes up Martial Skill and Cultivation Art.”

The old monk Wu Ming had a slightly reproachful tone, and at the same time he crouched and sorted out the messy cultivation technique cheats.

Patriarch Lin and Li Wentian, at this time the fierce battle is raging, and there is no time to pay attention to the old monk Wu Ming at all.

The fight between the two is the Martial Skill and Cultivation Art that the old monk Wu Ming just sorted out.

It fell to the ground again, making a mess.

The old monk Wu Ming was helpless, hunched back and hunched over his waist, and did not go to sort out the cultivation technique cheats. Seeing that the two were competing against the internal friction of the palm, a strong wind was set off under the strong wind… [19459002 ]

“When is the injustice reported…”

Old monk Wu Ming, sighed, walked straight over after putting his hands together.

Standing in the middle of a rivalry between the two.

The inner Qi of the two and the body guard astral qi suddenly seemed to be clay ox entering the sea, and the power of the whole body was like pouring on cotton…

Patriarch Lin and Li Wentian, they looked at the old monk Wu Ming with horror and solemnity.

Unexpectedly, this old monk was able to use his fleshy body to resist the confrontation of the two unscrupulously.

There is only one explanation that makes sense, and that is that the old monk Martial Dao is far superior to the two.

Not only Patriarch Lin and Li Wentian, they were shocked by the sudden appearance of the old monk Wu Ming.

Even, outside the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the major Aristocratic Family Elders in Northern Essence Manor.

As well as elite disciple, and Shaolin four-generation disciples.

At this time, I was also shocked by the old monk Wu Ming.

They saw it with their own eyes. The old monk Wu Ming walked into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion tremblingly, and stood in the center of the two ceiling-level powerhouses without restraint.

If this were replaced by someone else, it would have been broken.

But this old monk Wu Ming has nothing to do.

“This old monk, isn’t it…”

“Gosh, I’m not dazzled, is this old monk an expert?”

“This fuck, it’s a super powerhouse, and it’s too strong, right?”

“He was so unscrupulous, and unscrupulously took the two Golden Core Realm powerhouses with all his strength to take over…”

“Hiss, too terrifying, he used his fleshy body to forcibly connect the two Golden Core powerhouses’ full moves.”

“Monk Wu Ming, his Martial Dao strength is so strong?”

“Who can tell me, what realm is this old monk?”

“Buddha, how do the two ceiling-level powerhouses look like children before Wu Ming…”

“Shaolin has such an expert guard…”

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For a while, everyone was shocked by this trembling old monk Wu Ming.